I don't even know if I want to eat these things, yet. [Though he was fairly certain that the former Troll Heiress ripping the claw off that second crab really cared about what she ate or not.

Lancer yelled at the former Heiress all the same.]

Tcch.

I gotta check it out, first. You don't just eat any ol' monster, missy. [Lancer ran his fingertips through the air, drawing up a series of runes in front of the crab. He was going to burn it--just to see if anything that came out of its flesh was noxious.]

Why are you callin' them that, anyway?